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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Relaxing on the terrace with Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Training has been going well, some really good longer sessions but a few below par shorter ones which I put down to a little bit of fatigue. I think one thing that a lot of athletes struggle with is recovery and this has always been one of my problems. I never like to have rest days even though I know how important they are. I took a rest day last week, plus a few days of very easy running and feel much better because of it, you would have thought after running for over 20 years that I would have learnt to take my rest seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Apart from training I have spent my time relaxing on the beach or on the sun terrace at the apartment I have rented, plus maybe a fresh orange juice at Villamoura marina, it's not a bad life being a full time athlete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I have been joined out here by my Dutch friend Mark who has been enjoying the good weather as much as I have, before he flew out to meet me he has temperatures of -23 in Amsterdam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Today we went to the cross country course in Albufiera as there was a local cross country taking place. There were some good competitive races both in the men's and women's divisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Most of my morning runs I have been enjoying the long beaches that they have out here, really good for running on when the tide is out. This time of the year down in the Algarve it is really quiet which is nice although it does mean that a lot of places are closed down until the tourist season starts up, at least I don't have to worry about dodging tourists when I'm running around the marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beach, just a few minutes jog from my apartment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I've now escaped the freezing UK weather by flying out to Portugal for a month. On arrival I was greeted with blue skies and 20 degrees, and that was more than enough to cheer me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I've got myself a nice apartment in Vilamoura and enjoyed a&amp;nbsp;solid marathon distance run this morning along the coast to Albufeira and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I will get some photos of the area and do a proper blog update later this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A track session on a previous visit to Portugal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Coming to the end of a really positive week of training which included a good 30km run down in Torquay and my best track session for ages on a chilly evening in Braintree. As the life of a full time athlete consists of not much else apart from training, eating and sleeping I haven't got much to talk about so thought I would continue the theme of my last post and publish some photos of my running days at University. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;When I arrived at University I was an 800m runner but after my first British University Champs I decided to have a bit of a break from athletics to live the "University life", after a year of this I returned as a steeplechaser with some decent success including 2 silver medals at the British Universities, a UK inter-counties championship, 4th place in the AAA's and a best ranking of 7th in the UK in 2007 with a best time of 8.47.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnv8nKH3pXA/TyRH6TL2L_I/AAAAAAAAATc/LbKV1_H0hLE/s1600/__hr_all%252Bthe%252Bboys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnv8nKH3pXA/TyRH6TL2L_I/AAAAAAAAATc/LbKV1_H0hLE/s400/__hr_all%252Bthe%252Bboys.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A good team effort at one of the BUSA cross country championships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBTZchfUo78/TyRH8EGpTBI/AAAAAAAAATk/d9Y41ASAIxI/s1600/__hr_Captain%252BPayn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBTZchfUo78/TyRH8EGpTBI/AAAAAAAAATk/d9Y41ASAIxI/s400/__hr_Captain%252BPayn.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;On my way to a 2nd place finish in the BUSA 3000m S/C behind the winner Nick Talbot. You can just see Andrew Lemoncello behind in the green vest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Another 2nd place at the BUSA's, behind me you can see Frank Tickner, Chris Warburton and Luke Gunn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Next on the agenda is the Chichester 10km on the 5th February, after this it's Portugal for a months training&amp;nbsp;before a real test at the Bath Half Marathon on the 11th March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-2106324225955881799?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;There is one photo that I have been searching for that I can't find anywhere and my mum is starting to think it only exists in my imagination, but as I recall my Grandad took a photo of me having a crazy sprint finish with a guy twice my height in my first non-school race, the Tiptree fun run (which was about 4miles?), it was a few years before I joined Colchester &amp;amp; Tendering Athletics Club so I must have been about eight years old. If I ever find it I will be sure to post it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Here is a small selection of the ones I have found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Tiptree Fun Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This is possibly my first non school race, it's the Tiptree Fun Run around 1989, I'm not sure if I had done it the year before? In this picture I'm running with my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--T6D7svUDW0/Tx2G0nh-dXI/AAAAAAAAASk/Z_ZMYAJD6EE/s1600/Colchester+5km+Fun+Run+1991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--T6D7svUDW0/Tx2G0nh-dXI/AAAAAAAAASk/Z_ZMYAJD6EE/s400/Colchester+5km+Fun+Run+1991.JPG" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Colchester 5km Fun Run 1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This one is definitely 1991 so I was eleven years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;These three are from my multi-eventing days in which I am competing for Essex as an under 15 in a pentathlon. I am quite impressed with my technique over the hurdles and high jump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Essex Cross Country Championships 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Winning the Essex Cross Country Championships as an under 17, I love the expression on my face in this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QMC2maaZ38/Tx2HCmsSofI/AAAAAAAAATM/g9AIXyzB8vg/s1600/With+Eammon+Martin+1995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QMC2maaZ38/Tx2HCmsSofI/AAAAAAAAATM/g9AIXyzB8vg/s400/With+Eammon+Martin+1995.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;With Eamonn Martin after the Essex XC Champs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I think Eamonn had won the senior title that year but can't remember for sure. The other two guys are Scott Sterling and Neil Heppel, both were good rivals and friends throughout my younger years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I'm off to Torquay tomorrow for three or four days, hopefully I will have time to catch up with the Torbay&amp;nbsp;AC guys and maybe join in with one of their sessions, it's always nice for a bit of company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-7048747501090475122?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yesterday my training had me down for an "easy" 40km run. I roped my dad in to come with me on his bike and we started just as the sun was rising oven a very picturesque frost covered Essex countryside. It was freezing to start with and both of us had very numb hands but these soon began to thaw as the sun came up. We had a rough route planned but a few wrong turns early on turned an initial small loop into quite a large one, but when your running so far it doesn't really make much difference! When I'm doing a long run I try and run for as long as possible&amp;nbsp;before looking at my watch and&amp;nbsp;told my dad not to let me know how long we had been going,&amp;nbsp;the first time I had a look I had been running for a little over 2 hours and more than 20miles, I wish my dad had told me now! This was good in one way as I thought it would be a lot less than this, but bad in another as the shortest route back was going to be at least 7 miles! I ended up covering 28miles feeling great the whole way even picking up the pace over the last few miles. I think my dad suffered more than me as he is still recovering from recent&amp;nbsp;surgery to one of his legs meaning he only really had the use of one leg and cycling up some of the hills near the end was a bit of a struggle! This was my longest run ever in time and distance and as it was longer than a marathon I guess I can call myself an ultra marathon runner!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Frosty Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A good few well earned&amp;nbsp;easy days now until my next hard session later this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-6696521300295817323?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As soon as the gun went in the Stubbington 10km I knew my legs weren't firing on all cylinders as the pace felt too quick, even though it wasn't particularly fast. I managed to stay with Chris Powner and Andy Greenleaf for about 4km but knew I couldn't run any quicker as my legs just felt jaded and heavy. After half way the course turned onto the seafront and in to the wind and when you are already struggling a stiff wind is not a good thing!! I held onto the third position but was not a happy boy at the finish, a week before I had run 10km at 2400m altitude quicker than I ran this race at sea level!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The only thing I can put it down to is the return from altitude effect. Quite a few people have told me that you feel great for a few days and then quite heavy for the next few weeks which is exactly how I am feeling right now. Hopefully my legs will return during this week. If anyone else has had this feeling after returning from altitude I would love to hear your experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Not feeling good in the Stubbington 10km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Training since coming back from altitude has been interesting, at times I have felt great, floating along not even noticing any hills, at&amp;nbsp;other times my legs have felt a little heavy and a bit jaded but all in all I'm happy with how I feel. I did a decent track session on Wednesday of 8 x 1200m and although I was a few seconds slower per rep than I would have wanted, as much as I pushed I couldn't get out of breath which was a great feeling and a definite advantage of training at 2400m altitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It will also be good to be back racing in a Winchester vest! I will update my blog with my result on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Racing in the Black &amp;amp; Gold of Winchester &amp;amp; District AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As always with the Kenyans it was a rush to Eldoret airport to catch my flight as Edwin and myself took a detour on route to say goodbye to Ken Kibet&amp;nbsp;and family and Mary Keitany and family. I took the opportunity to get Mary to sign an Adidas vest for Toby Lambert at &lt;a href="http://www.altonsports.co.uk/"&gt;Alton Sports&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mary with the vest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I did my first run back at sea level this morning and it was an absolute joy! My friend oxygen was readily available and it just felt so nice not to struggle on an easy run!! The only problem was I couldn't feel my hands by the end of the run, far too cold!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-5060931292776346742?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Usain Bolt in Eldoret???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After a good Christmas and New Year I now have less than a week left in Iten before my return to the UK. Training has been very good and today I did my last track session at altitude (for a while anyway) of 10 x 1000m. It went really well, definitely one of my best at altitude. Only one more tough session left. I trained at the Chepkoilel track in Eldoret which was remarkanly quiet for a Tuesday morning but I still spotted Asbel Kiprop (World &amp;amp; Olympic 1500m Champion), Florence Kiplagat (Berlin Marathon 2011 Champion) and Saif Saaeed Shaheen (3000m S/C World Record Holder)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I tried out a new place for lunch today and it was a good choice. I ordered Giteri and two ndazi, coming to a total of 30KSH (about 20pence). and got two chapatis thrown in for free, not sure why but I didn't complain. I will definitely be going back there again!! If anyone is ever in Iten, the "cafe" is called "Nest Cafe" and it is very near the Runners Point shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The Generous Nest Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;As
the wedding started at 8a.m. I had to make sure I was up nice and
early to get training in beforehand. Luckily my training for the day
was just two easy runs so I didn't have to rush too much to get
ready. As anyone who has been to a wedding in the UK knows, if the
wedding starts at 8a.m. you have to make sure you are there before
8a.m. I arrived at the Catholic Church in Iten at about 7.55 and
although I wasn't the first there, there weren't many people around,
then I remembered that I'm in Kenya!! At about 8.30 the wedding cars
started to arrive with Edwin Kipyego given the job of official driver
of the wedding car. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MtJWwaU0SDg/TwAGihSTQPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/OTnXWabAaS0/s1600/Wedding+%252822%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MtJWwaU0SDg/TwAGihSTQPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/OTnXWabAaS0/s400/Wedding+%252822%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Photos in the Church Gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;We
then made our way into the Church and for some reason I seemed to get
seated right in the middle of the choir! Not sure why, as if any of
them had every heard me sing they would have made me sit as far away
from the choir as possible! The Church service was fairly standard if
not a bit longer than the weddings I've been to in the UK. At just
after 10a.m we made our way out of the Church to be confronted by
quite a few people turning up thinking the wedding was meant to start
at 10 (the invite did say 10a.m. But was changed at a later date),
this general chaos seemed to be quite a theme of the day and very in
keeping with the way Kenyans live their lives so I wasn't that
surprised, in fact I would have been more surprised if everything had
run smoothly! We then took some photos in the Church gardens before
more chaotic events trying to fit everyone Into cars for the next
part of the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
﻿&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpv77qnnhGU/TwAHgPdW29I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/57gDMVwlUmY/s1600/Wedding+%252842%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpv77qnnhGU/TwAHgPdW29I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/57gDMVwlUmY/s400/Wedding+%252842%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From L to R, Ken Kibet, Charles Koech, Lillian Rotich, Mary Keitnay and Helen Kimutai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;Once
allotted a seat in a car we did a strange convoy tour of Iten, from
St-Patricks (where the Church was) down to the viewpoint and then
back up through Iten to Kerio View for the official photos. By the
time all the photos had been done it was time to go to Charles and
Mary’s house for the reception. Edwin had told me that there would
be a lot of people at the wedding but at the Church there was less
than one hundred, now the reception was a different story, half of
Iten must have been there! They had a number of Marque style tents
set up around a field with a stage in the middle, each tent had a
different group of people in, i.e. friends, family etc. and I sat in
the athletes tent along with many of the top Kenyan runners
including, Geoffrey Mutai (Boston and New York Marathon Champion
2011), Emmanuel Mutai (London Marathon Champion 2011), Wilson Kipsang
(Frankfurt Marathon 2011), Edna Kiplagat (World Marathon Champion),
Janet Jepkosgei (Former World 800m Champion) and probably many more
that I didn't recognise! There was a huge feast of really good Kenyan
food put on with more than enough to feed the 500+ people that had
turned up. After eating we were treated to some live Kalenjin music
by the famous Kalenjin singer Lillian Rotich, this was followed by
the traditional cutting of the cake which was distributed amongst the
crowds. After the cake we moved on to the speeches, and anyone who
has been to any sort of event in Kenya knows that Kenyans love a good
speech! These must have gone on for about an hour or so before we had
some more live music from Lillian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPkcwGSf_dM/TwAH9nI9IZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GUZtN7WBcnw/s1600/Wedding+%252860%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPkcwGSf_dM/TwAH9nI9IZI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GUZtN7WBcnw/s400/Wedding+%252860%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Edna Kiplagat handing out the wedding cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;After
some more food I said my good byes and took a slow walk back to my
place, ready for a good night sleep after a long but thoroughly
enjoyable last day of 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;HAPPY
NEW YEAR!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-7313566055761604554?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;That was my good dead done for the day, next stop was to the Run-Fast camp to meet Edwin before we went to Kens house for our Kenyan Christmas dinner. Edwin told me we would leave at about 12, but in true Kenyan fashion we left closer to 3p.m.! Whilst walking up towards Kens house his neighbour drove by and offered us a lift which we duly obliged, we stopped off at her house and were soon presented with a meal, I though this a little strange as we were meant to be eating at Kens but obviously couldn't say no. After finishing up our food we said our goodbyes and walked the rest of the way to Kens. On arrival we met Ken and Helen (his wife) and had a walk around the farm collecting some fruit for our meal, we then went inside to be greeted by Kens children and a few other close friends and family. about 2 hours after finishing our last meal we were presented with our main meal, it was a bit like having a late lunch and an early dinner, I ate as much as I could but was pretty stuffed and couldn't indulge in as many chapatis as I wanted, never mind!! After dinner a large range of fresh from the farm fruits were laid before us, one of which I had never seen before. Edwin said it was a "sweet tomato" but he didn't know the Kenyan name for it. You had to bash it up a bit then bite off the top before squeezing the insides into your month, and it was delicious, I must try and find out exactly what it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0WUJaZblQw/TvmrYP7a0JI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lPvagO3v1x8/s1600/IMG_20111225_164342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0WUJaZblQw/TvmrYP7a0JI/AAAAAAAAAP4/lPvagO3v1x8/s400/IMG_20111225_164342.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The selection of fruits (with the "sweet tomato" on the right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After all the food the children entertained us with a little play which was nice. I must say it was a lot more "Christmasy" than I thought it would be, Ken had a Christmas tree in his house and a few decorations and to spend the day with him and his family was great fun, I felt really privileged that I had been invited to spend such a day with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ken drove us all back home just after 8p.m. and it wasn't long before I fell asleep after a thoroughly enjoyable&amp;nbsp;Kenyan Christmas day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-8238754983261624109?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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big news on Christmas eve is that I got my official invite to the
wedding of Charles Koech and Mary Keitany.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDIXNWSF9Gs/TvXWzb2k9_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_ckr2UDJSmw/s1600/wedding+invite+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDIXNWSF9Gs/TvXWzb2k9_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/_ckr2UDJSmw/s320/wedding+invite+%25281%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My official wedding invitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;It
is being held on New Years Eve and I am really excited for a number
of reasons. First, I've wanted to go to an African wedding for ages
as they sound as though they are really good fun. Second, it's a
proper celebrity wedding as in Kenya Mary is a huge superstar (and
well know in most running circles around the world). I have been told
that many of the top Kenyan athletes will be attending so I must make
sure that my camera is fully charged. Third, it will be a great way
to end 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;After
receiving my invite I realised that apart from running gear (not very
appropriate for a wedding) I had nothing to wear! So I took a trip to
the market in Iten with Gavin and got myself kitted out in a nice
suit (Hugo Boss!) and shirt for the horrendously expensive price of
about £6!!! Now I'm all ready to bust some moves on the dance floor
come the 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of December!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Looking very smart!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;Talking
of Mary Keitany, it was the Shoe&amp;nbsp;4 Africa Women’s 5km in Iten
today and probably one of the only chances that any women would get
to beat Mary as she jogged round near the back with some of the
children! It was a really good event, all the entrants were given a
free t-shirt and the first 10 finishers got some good prize money,
including $500 for first place and a $1000 bonus for breaking the
course record (which the winner did today). We did see one women
cheat and jump in for the last 100m but she duly got disqualified.
After the race they have a raffle where all the raffle winners get a
pair of donated shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5awLLGzM1KI/TvXWCx2m0qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cDFrFcoaC9Y/s1600/Mary+in+shoe+for+africa.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5awLLGzM1KI/TvXWCx2m0qI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cDFrFcoaC9Y/s400/Mary+in+shoe+for+africa.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mary jogging the Shoe 4 Africa 5km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;For
a treat on Christmas day coach Gavin has given me a 35km run but once
I finish that I get the rest of the day to relax :-) I have purchased
loads of packs of biscuits for all the kids that live near me and
will hand these out some time in the morning as I bet most of them
don't get anything. I have also been invited to have my Christmas
lunch with Ken Kibet, Helen Kimauti and their family which should be
really good fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;I
hope everyone I know has a really good Christmas. To all my Kenyan
and international buddies keep training hard and to all my friends in
the UK I will see you in 2012!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-2935005443193889486?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I've been trying out some new places to eat recently to try and get some more variety in my diet. This (the variety in my diet bit) is proving difficult as everywhere serves the same thing. The more "high class" establishments like Kamogich or Sitet for example will have a varied and extensive menu but more often than not you will only have the choice of a few things, generally beef stew, chicken fry, liver fry&amp;nbsp;or ndengu, these come with a choice of either ugali, chapati and sometimes rice. The not so "high class" places like the one I went to today which are very, very cheap normally only have one option, in most cases this will be githeri and chapati which I really like but after a while you do want something different. One funny thing about a lot of these places is that they have menus with lots of stuff on them, none of which they serve. One place I ate in had a menu and the only thing being served wasn't even on the menu!! But when you get an entire filling meal plus a drink for well under 50pence there is no need to complain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMfl17XDiug/TvHtqdK0I5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/OUy3e7yvZG8/s1600/Lunch+Hotel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMfl17XDiug/TvHtqdK0I5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/OUy3e7yvZG8/s400/Lunch+Hotel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today's "fine dinning" establishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Running has been tough over the last few days as recovery from hard sessions takes much longer here at altitude&amp;nbsp;and I really pounded my legs in the tempo run I did the other day. I probably need another day of easy running before I attempt the next hard session. still hot and sunny here and no sign of the Christmas rain that I am told will be coming. That does remind me it's Christmas day on Sunday, it's so different being out here compared with being back in the UK around this time of year. Back home you are constantly bombarded with reminders about Christmas, buy this, buy that etc etc. Here if you didn't know it was coming up to Christmas you wouldn't have a clue, I kind of like it in a way. I'm told Christmas out here is a really big family occasion so I'm looking forward to spending it with Edwin and the rest of my "Kenyan family".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-6109857773875874632?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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the last two nights I have hardly had a wink of sleep, this is not
because I'm worried about anything, not because I'm not tired from
training but because my neighbour is a drunk. This has been my worst
experience in Kenya so far, the night before last was truly terrible.
This guy came back steaming drunk and for the entire night had the
biggest domestic ever. We had furniture being smashed, the wife
screaming, the children in hysterics, the only half lucky thing was
that there was no violence. The next day the wife packed her
belongings and fled with the kids and who can blame her, there is no
excuse for this type of drunken behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCL-RggI5t4/Tu8TKsDbhcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/I06OEEPKtI4/s1600/Highrise+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCL-RggI5t4/Tu8TKsDbhcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/I06OEEPKtI4/s400/Highrise+1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Scene of the crime, "highrise 1" my luxury apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Last
night the guy came back to find he had lost his key and who did he
decide he was going to ask for help, that's right, me. I was very
rudely woken up by a stinking, covered in sick, drunk guy banging and
shouting at my door “Kiprop”, “Kiprop”, “I need help, I
can't get in”. I told him that I couldn't help and he eventually
left in the search of a hammer to bash his lock in. Thirty or so
minutes later he had found a hammer or maybe just a rock and started
repeatedly smashing his door, not what you want to hear in the middle
of the night! It all went quiet and I assumed he must have got in.
Unfortunately not and again I heard “Kiprop”, “Kiprop”, some
more shouting of “no” and “go away” and he left me be to get
on with some more smashing and bashing. Eventually it finished and
luckily the landlord came round this morning to inspect the damage
and to evict him, hopefully tonight I will have a peaceful, long
uninterrupted nights sleep!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After
the past two nights I wasn't expecting to run to my full potential on
my 8km tempo run today but I was in for a shock as I nearly broke my
pb, my sea level pb that is! Running 24.31 which at this altitude is
really encouraging and I think proves that the training that Gav
Smith is giving me is working, I really hope I can turn this good
form into race results when I'm back in the UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A
few days of relaxed running now before my next tough session which I
have been advised will be 90 second hill repeats, sounds fun :-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-81871077316568966?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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do like a nice bit of honey but a plate full is a bit too much! I was
at the Run-Fast camp the other day and one of the guys came in carry
a big tub of asali (honey), now the honey in Kenya is not like the
honey in the UK, it tastes the same but is not quite as refined, when
you get it here it comes with bees, honeycomb and other bits and
pieces that you generally wouldn't want to eat. As I told the guy I
liked honey he quickly went to get a plate and a spoon and dug out
what must have been 250ml worth of honey and handed it over to me
with a big smile on his face. Not wanting to be rude I tucked
straight in, carefully avoiding eating any bees, luckily he left me
to it and I put most of it back in the tub, as eating all that honey
certainly would have been a sugar overload!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I
seem to be getting rather obsessed with spending as little money as I
can while I'm here in Kenya, which is starting to cause problems.
Instead of getting £20 worth of shillings out of the bank which
would easily cover me for the next couple of weeks, I'm trying to
stretch out my last 500 shillings (about £3.50) as long as I can
while I wait for some money that I am owed. I always forget but it is
something I should be used to by now, and that is things always take
a lot longer in Kenya than back home. I was told I would have the
money I am owed by Monday, but now I'm told it will be next Tuesday
(and if I get it then I think I will have done well). That's one of
the reasons I haven't updated my blog for a while, no credit and no
money to buy any! I guess as long as I have enough money to feed myself then
I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Had
a decent track session the other day, 8 x 1000m, I did this at the
Kamariny track in Iten, when I was here earlier in the year I always
went to the track in Eldoret (which is about 1000ft lower) for this
type of session and boy does it make a difference! A friend recently
told me that if you can train well on the Kamariny track then every
other track in the world will be a piece of cake, and after that
session I'm sure he is right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKIcz3TTYYU/TuyNawwRpgI/AAAAAAAAAO0/wdF3TjdGAMw/s1600/Backin+Iten+Day+1+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CKIcz3TTYYU/TuyNawwRpgI/AAAAAAAAAO0/wdF3TjdGAMw/s400/Backin+Iten+Day+1+%25281%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kenyans training at the Kamariny track in Iten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Still
glorious weather here in Iten, I've actually started to catch the
sun! But I have been told that every year they have Christmas rain,
which can last anything up to a week. I was told this will definitely
happen but I'm not so sure, I guess I will have to wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-3003812633756181047?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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is very embarrassing when the bill for your entire meal comes to less
than 50pence and you haven't got enough money to pay for it and
that's exactly what happened to me tonight :-O Luckily it was at my
favourite “restaurant” Kamogich and as I am now a regular they
were more than happy for me to pay the balance tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kamogich Chai and the "dogbowl" of sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Today
started well with a good 2 hour run through the Kenyan countryside
with Gav, as Iten is on the top of a hill the finish of every run is
always up hill and probably the last 7km of this run was up this
dreaded hill, I actually felt quite strong and thoroughly enjoyed the
run, plus I got the rest of the day to relax, the first day since
I've been in Kenya where I haven't trained twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The
night before I had the legendary Run-Fast Sunday meal, when I was
here once before we had, pasta, rice, potato and chapati all in the
same bowl, last night it was just rice, potato and chapati, still a
mega carbo overload and a good way to set you up for a long run! The
Kenyans don't seem to think too much about how they put together
their meals, they like potato, rice, pasta etc so why not put it all
together? Rather than in the western world where we would use one
carbohydrate add some protein, some veg etc. But as long as it tastes
good and it fills me up who cares?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We
have had some really fantastic sunsets over the last few weeks and
although taking a photo on my phone can never really do them justice
I thought I would include them below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even before the trip started I got to meet Florence Kiplagat who won the Berlin marathon this year, the World Half Marathon Championships last year and the World Cross Country Championships in 2009, not a bad runner!! She told me I must run quicker over the marathon soon otherwise she will overtake me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Once Gav and myself flagged down and boarded a matatu we started the journey to Eldoret, due to all the heavy rain they have had here in Kenya the road from Iten to Eldoret was still flooded on one part and causing the usual Kenyan chaos. It seems these kinds of things are entertainment for the locals as there were loads of people just standing around watching as lorries and matatus got stuck on the flooded road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W5_ad-SUus/TuQtH82VDUI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IdSwZ1W8kgM/s1600/Crossing+the+river+%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7W5_ad-SUus/TuQtH82VDUI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IdSwZ1W8kgM/s400/Crossing+the+river+%252810%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A lorry stuck in the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our matatu was not willing to risk the crossing so we had to walk through the water, trying to avoid cars that were willing to risk it, motorcycles and other pedestrians, but we made it unscathed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Gav having succesfully crossed the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After the flood we got another matatu for the rest of the journey to Eldoret. In this matatu Gav was sat next to a mother with a young baby. The baby didn't look too well and was eyeing Gav quite suspiciously, I got out my camera and with perfect timing caught the baby in mid vomit directed straight at Gav!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;baby vomit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We finally arrived in Eldoret and went to a furniture shop where Gav and his wife Lauren had ordered some hand made sofas which they had been told were finished and awaiting collection. Unfortunately when we arrived although the sofas were ready they were nothing like the ones Gav and Lauren had ordered. For some reason they had used a totally different (rather horrible) material than the one that had been chosen and even the sofa design was different, so they had to send them back to be remade, and on top of this in true Kenyan fashion they had already been weeks late with the promised delivery date! Next stop was the immigration office where I found my visa was fine so I hadn't needed to make the trip. The final stop was the Eldoret Running shop as Gav wanted some new shoes, he had previously been told that the shoes he wanted were 8000KSH but had sent some Kenyan friends in to see what price they would get and found Kenyans would get them for 7000KSH, so all Gav wanted was the true price of 7000KSH. When we arrived Gav was told the price was now 9000KSH!! After some argument's the price dropped slightly to 8000KSH but not to the true price so in the end Gav didn't get his shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So we went to Eldoret had to trek through a flood, got vomited on by a baby didn't get anything we wanted but did have quite a fun day! Luckily the trip back to Iten was a lot less eventful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-5057508797165370348?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Weather
Report: No rain this week only blue sky and sunshine, life is good
:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Beautiful Weather, Beautiful Scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The
other day I arranged to meet Gav for a steady run in the morning, I
was a little nervous for this as Gav has been here in Iten for months
now and I was still struggling on most of my runs. It was a great
morning for running and due to the improved weather most of the
tracks and trails had dried off, Gav took me on a new route which was
good and the first 40 minutes of the run was very pleasant, we then
hit a long steep climb which immediately stopped are chatting,
unfortunately once we reached the top of the climb there was another
15 minutes of uphill running until we reached Gavin’s house which
was the end of our run. My only conciliation was that Gav was
struggling as much as I was! So it never really gets any easier to
run up the hills here in Iten, damn altitude! The run actually gave
me a good bit of confidence, knowing that it wasn't that I'm unfit
it's just it is very tough to run when you are 2800m above sea level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The
rest of the UKA athletes left yesterday so the number of wazungu
(white people) has drastically reduced, unfortunately I didn't get
the chance to run with Paula Radcliffe as she always seemed to be
running in the opposite direction to me whenever I saw her, she has
such a distinctive style that you know it's her from a mile off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I
had a decent hills session yesterday and will be doing my first big
long run in a couple of days time, so far I have been really pleased
with how my training has been going, hopefully this continues and I
can make 2012 the best year of my athletics career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-4691183034667290078?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDCNNEzatjw/TtzyvQ_smyI/AAAAAAAAANk/P1ttca3h-Js/s1600/Misty+morning.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDCNNEzatjw/TtzyvQ_smyI/AAAAAAAAANk/P1ttca3h-Js/s400/Misty+morning.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The view from my house first thing in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I was meant to do a track session this morning but due to the rain during the night I decided to switch it for the afternoon and just do an easy run in the morning. This was a good decision as by the time I got round to doing the session I had beautiful blue skies and a nice cooling breeze. My session was 15 x 300m off 1 minute jog recovery and I managed to hit some really good times only about half a second down on what I did a few weeks ago at sea level, so really pleased with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I have made good friends with my neighbours now and they have invited me round for dinner one night this week which should be fun, the little boy Kemboi has taken a real shine to me and follows me about whenever I'm home. This morning I was doing some washing in my sink, turned round and there he was standing beside me, made me jump out of my skin!! He loves my camera and phone and likes me to help him put his shoes on, my new best friend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Me and "best friend" Kemboi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There are loads of kids around where my house is and they all know me as Kiprop now, they always ask me where I am going&amp;nbsp;and when&amp;nbsp;I reply in Swahili it always makes them laugh, probably due to my baya (bad) Kiswahili!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-8168420003481018417?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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for a nice afternoon easy run with Hywel Care yesterday and about ten
minutes from home the heavens opened and we got caught in a
torrential downpour, within minutes there was rivers of water flowing
down the roads and are pace turned from easy to a near sprint as we
tried to get back as quick as we could. Hywel turned off back to the
Run-Fast camp as I headed for my place dreading the road to come as I
knew it would be a complete river. As I turned the corner I wasn't
disappointed as none of the road could be seen under the muddy,
smelly water. As the road at the best of times has lots of ruts and
holes in I didn't hold out much hope of staying upright and down I
went straight into the mud, by the time I got back to my house I must
have looked like the creature from the black lagoon!! As I was so wet
and dirty, and it was raining so hard I decided to strip off and just
have a natural shower in the garden! It was actually my only option
as when I got inside the water wasn't working anyway! I hope none of
the neighbours saw me, I think they already see me as some sort of
nut case!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After
drying out the rain eased off slightly and I took a walk down to
Kamogich to get some dinner, bumped into my old pall Wilson Kipsang
and then managed to get a lift back with Gilbert Koech (husband to
Edna Kiplagat) which was good as the rain had started to get heavy
again and it stopped me getting too wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've
been back in Iten nearly two weeks now and was working out how much
it is costing me to live. Including rent, food, drink, Internet,
everything really I am spending around £2 a day!! And that is with
me eating out most days!! I can't believe it is so cheap to live out
here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A visit to the Run-Fast Camp with the UK guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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my morning run yesterday just minutes before I finished I had a very
strange sensation come over me, suddenly I felt sick, dizzy and had
to stop, my heart began to beat at a ridiculous rate, as best as I
could count it was above 210 bpm! Luckily this feeling went within a
few minutes and I could jog back home, but not a good sign as I was
due to do my first real hard session the following day.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The
second thing that got my heart racing was during the night we had
another storm this time with thunder and lightning, just as I was
dozing off between the thunder, bang, lightning hit my house and
something exploded in my room!! After making sure nothing was on fire
(luckily there isn't much that could catch fire) it took me a fair
while to get back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After
not the best nights sleep, I awoke to more rain which meant my track
session for the day was a no go, we decided to swap the track session
with a tempo run that I was going to do later in the week anyway. I
arranged to meet Gav Smith up by the High Altitude Training Centre as
he was going to follow me in a car timing and measuring the 6km
tempo. Fortunately at the same time a group of UK guys &amp;amp; girls
(Luke Gunn, Lee Merrien and Helen Clitheroe were doing a similar
tempo run at the same time so we joined forces, now having two cars
following us down the road. For my first hard session I managed to
keep the quality high running the 6km at sub 5.10 minute mile pace,
most of it with Gunny, so I was really chuffed with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After
lunch I met up with Lee Merrien, Luke Gunn and Hannah England to take
them on a little tour of Iten, Lee was flying back to the UK today so
we didn't have too long but I did manage to show them the Run-Fast
camp and my house. It was funny when Edwin realised who Hannah was,
but once I told him she was 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; in the Worlds this year he
was very excited and couldn't wait to have his picture taken with
her!! I've know Gunny and Hannah for years now but haven't seen them properly in ages so it was good to catch up. I think it's great that the UK athletes come and train up here
in Iten but I do wish they would experience a bit more of what Iten
has to offer, hopefully I can get a few of them down to the famous
Kamogich this weekend as it is the one place in Iten that is an
absolute must!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hannah England &amp;amp; Edwin Kipyego (Edwin was excited even though he looks rather bored in this photo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The "En Suite" complete with "bath" (the bucket) and "toilet" (the whole in the ground)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To be honest for some strange reason I actually love my little "house" and even with no power and water I feel quite at home here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yesterday I was reading my book on the bed and looked down to find a little friend staring up at me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My new pet cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I had left the door opened and she had wandered in for a little exploration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;On the training front I have completed a week of acclimatising and did a light track session yesterday which was ok, it was good to get my legs moving at a decent pace. Hopefully running will keep getting easier (because it is still a real struggle at the moment) and I can start getting some decent sessions in. One of the annoying things about the rain we are having here in Iten is that it seriously restricts the options you have for running routes as most are too muddy to run on, but as long as I can get out running I'm not going to complain too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I think some of the people that follow my blog may remember me talking about my best Kenyan buddy Edwin Kipyego, well unfortunately about ten days ago on a fartlek training run Edwin pulled up with an injury and hasn't been able to run since, hopefully it isn't too serious and he can get back training soon. For an injured athlete Iten has got to be the worst place in the world to be, seeing all these runners every day when you can't do anything, I would hate it and I know Edwin is already getting frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-4813876768317862110?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It pretty much rained all of last night so I put off my morning run until 8.30a.m. which didn't help much but at least I got it done. A short stint of sunshine at about 2p.m. raised my spirits but this was short lived and by about 3.30p.m. more rain. We are coming to the end of the rainy season here in Iten so hopefully it won't carry on for too long but I guess running with ten tonne shoes will make me strong if nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The road to my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To add to the woes of the weather, yesterday I got attacked by a cow! I'm sure this will amuse my mother as she is always telling me how cows are killer beasts, but to be fair this one was pregnant and I think I startled it a little as I walked by and it decided to head-but me, no harm done but I will be a little more cautious around the pregnant ones in future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One last thing to mention, more of a note to myself than anything. Don't ever order the chicken from Kamogich, I'm not sure what it was but it didn't look like chicken to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4688820029933387285-3147719342318673946?l=tompayn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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